Husband has given me some precious moments to myself. He has offered to take the little ones to school.
It's quiet. Outside the window, the leaves fall silently. I watch them flutter past. I don't see where they come from, I don't see where they land. Not today anyway. I know the tree they have left, and I do know their landing place. It just isn't within my line of vision for this moment. All I have is the space of a window.
I miss him.
Too many things left unsaid.
So many things I wanted to say...but didn't.
I love him.
This man-child who must make his way.
I know where he comes from.
Do I know where he will land?
For now, all I have is the space of a window.
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